I Played A Game I Should Not Have Played…
Whom I Played It With Had Beauty Perfect Laid…
At First My Approach Was A Strategy Of Jest…
Soon I Settled On Words She Would Quickly Test…
Let Me Take A Moment And Explain This Game…
It May Even Be Better If I First Name Her Name…
But Where To Start Is Neither Here Nor There…
For Beauty And Sensual Were Her Tools To Snare…
I Could Use Hours Or Days To Mention Her Ill…
It Would Soon Turn Into A Binding Chain Versus My Free Will…
For Escaping Her Grip Was A Thing I Did Not Expect…
O’ To Speak Of Her Plight Leaves My Man Muscle Erect…
They Ask How Did You Get Caught In Such A Love Vector…
I Answer You Would Too If Like Me You Taste Of Her Sweet Nectar…
They Ask Why Not Just End A Game So Full Of Lust…
I Answer I’m Too Late I’m Trapped By A Succubus.
-TheDreadedWriter-